You got the style, you got the sense
that makes a man race til he's spent
that makes him twang like a guitar string
you hold the power and pain
I go to work, but I'm in late
I can't think or concentrate
My rocket ride will have to wait
I'm in a beautiful state
You got it(X5)You got the look I like, baby
You got it(X3)you, well, you got it, you got the look I like
Help me baby this is like a film
the one that I don't wanna be in
I'm camera shy and I fluff my lines
and these are tell tale signs
I used to be a moment man
had everything in my hands
but now I'm like a fireworks that's fizzed
I can't do the biz and the reason is-because
You got it(X5) you got the look I like baby
You got it(X3)you, well,you got it, you got the look I like-
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you got the look I like
got the look I like
you got the look by hook and crook
you got the look I like
solo
you got it(X10)
you got the look I like baby
you got it(X3)you, well, you got it, you got the look I like
said, you got it(X5)you got the look I like baby
you got it(X3)you, well, you got it, you got the look I like